This happened when I was in grade 6 when me and my younger brother where just hanging out in front of our house around 1pm. In our subdivision during that time you would rarely see anyone passing by.. we were inside our garage when i noticed on the end of the road there where a couple of people dressed in black coming
thinking that it was one of those religious groups that would offer bible study that goes door to door. I ran inside the house and then locked my lil'bro outside who was in grade 2 during that time. Then I peeked on the window saying "Ikaw na bahala dyan kausapin mo sila". Then when the group was already infront of our house... i was shocked to see that they where all wearing 18th century clothes
like the ones jose rizal's era.... there where about 15-20 people the guys where wearing top hats and tall looked half like spanish.. and the ladies where wearing belo's with filipiniana dresses. all black... i remembered shouting to my brother who was near our gate "Wag mo buksan gate at wag papasukin" the girls on "saya" where all floating there were 2 girls from the group staring at us floated very
near our gate... with piercing angry eyes they looked old... around 70-80yrs old my poor brother froze as this was all happening... one by one the figures where disappearing into thin air...until the 2 old ladies who was near our gate were the ones left then I shouted "pasok ka sa loob dali" to my brother and called our maid then I opened the door to go outside and drag my brother in... the 2 old
ladies disappeared they where holding this black parasol which was still floating when our maid arrived she saw the parasol floating then it dropped on the street then the wind dragged it away she even chased it... then it also disappeared into thin air... that was more than a decade ago and still when my brother and I tell
the story to our relatives we still have the jitters... its proof enough to ourselves that ghost do exist.. and theres indeed life after death.. just wanted to share this experience someone
might know what it is or may have the same experience...